Chapter 965: Fighting in Kyzyl
Rao Chong was from northern Shaanxi. He initially participated in the Sixth Town of the Beiyang Army and was under the jurisdiction of Lu Jianzhang. Later, the Shaanxi warlord Chen Shufan expelled Lu Jianzhang, and the Sixth Town of Beiyang where Rao Chong was located became four brigades of Chen Shufan's Shaanxi Army. Later, Jing** launched an uprising in Shaanxi. Rao Chong followed the Shaanxi army to suppress the rebellion. The two sides fought several times, and Rao Chong also made a lot of contributions.
Chen Shufan asked Zhang Zuolin to lead the Feng army into Shaanxi to help suppress the rebellion. Zhang Zuolin took the opportunity to occupy Shaanxi, and Rao Chong became a member of Zhang Zuolin's Northwest Army. After Wang Maoru's National Defense Army unified China, Rao Chong originally wanted to retire and go home to a wife, but when he returned home, he found that his home had long been gone and he stayed in the army with nowhere to go. He was old and brave in combat, but he was too angry and had the stubbornness of the Northwest people. So he, who could have served as a battalion commander in the main force, was sent to the engineering battalion with 300 new recruits carrying shovels.
After the reorganization of the National Defense Forces, the various troops abolished the teaching regiment organization, and the recruits had to train the recruits under the unified management of the Ministry of Defense and then allocate them to various troops. However, these recruits had to be eliminated first, and the worst was to be thrown into the engineering battalion, digging pits and burying soil all day long. The engineering battalion can be said to be the most tiring and honored unit in the army that has the least honor and the most despised.
Rao Chong was angry and wanted to resign, but as a battalion commander, he now has the rank of captain, with a salary of 30 yuan a month. How could he have such a good difference when he left the army? The military salary of 30 yuan a month is not ordinary. Why can the Northwest Army not beat the National Defense Forces? A weapon gap is a matter of money. In Zhang Zuolin's Northwest Army, a battalion commander only has 12 yuan a month and often owes wages, but in Wang Maoru's National Defense Forces, the battalion commander has 30 yuan a month. And under normal circumstances, half of the salary is handed over to his parents and half is left to him. Rao Chong has no one family, and all the money is in his pocket, and he is happy to be free and easy.
The chief of staff of the brigade, Zou Fen looked at Rao Chong, nodded at him, and said, "Good man, come with me."
The section supported by Zou Fen is the front line of defense, which is the section of the West City Wall. The section responsible for defending the West City Wall is the 255th Regiment of the 84th Brigade. This regiment suffered heavy losses during defense. The Soviet artillery focused on taking care of the defensive positions of the 255th Regiment. The regiment commander Ji Conghuai loudly scolded the Russians for not having to die well. There were the 253rd Regiment and the 254th Regiment next to it. The bastard's ammunition was more than twice their ammunition.
"Is it because you are unlucky? So our regiment is particularly unlucky?" The third battalion commander Gan Chunsheng said happily in pain.
"It's your uncle!" Ji Conghuai kicked him, "Go! Tell us to Staff Zhang and count the number of soldiers."
"I am the battalion commander, how can I do this?"
"Roll! If my correspondence soldier hadn't died, I wouldn't have let you do it."
"You're the biggest." Gan Chunsheng quickly found someone to find Staff Zhang, but the news he received made Gan Chunsheng feel unhappy. Just now, a Russian shell exploded. Staff Zhang, who was visiting and condolences in the trenches under the city wall, was hit on the neck by a shrapnel, and blood was flowing. He was rescued as if he was ineffective.
Gan Chunsheng hurried over and told Ji Conghuai. Ji Conghuai widened his eyes and asked, "Where is it?"
"On the position of Wang Hui, the first battalion."
The two of them bent down the traffic trench and rushed to Wang Hui's first camp's position, but saw the military doctor walking out. Ji Conghuai asked, "How is it?"
"I'm already angry and didn't even explain my last words." After the military doctor said regretfully, he hurriedly left and went to rescue the others.
"Oh..." Ji Conghuai sighed, took out a half-snatched peony cigarette from his pocket, and continued to lit it. After lit it for a long time, he couldn't get a match. Gan Chunsheng lit it for him. Ji Conghuai took a vicious sip, looked at the Russian soldiers attacking from a distance, spitted on the ground, and said to himself: "When will I be like Staff Zhang? Take one more sip." He didn't mention anything else, Gan Chunsheng saw his sadness and said nothing.
"Boom!" A shell exploded not far away. The two of them quickly lay in the trenches, shook the sand on their heads, and continued to monitor the enemy.
There were only a few soldiers around Staff Zhang, namely the squad leader Ye Hucheng, the submachine gunman Ma Quanbu, the grenade gunman Ji Chengan, the rifleman Zhang Tingfang, the rifleman Wang Shi, and the machine gunman Shi Tiecheng. The rest were all dead. Now, the regiment staff officers have also died. After silently covering the face of Staff Zhang with a white cloth, they continued to pick up weapons and lie down in the trenches to shoot.
The Soviet artillery fire was much weaker than three days ago, but our artillery fire was also weaker. Our artillery and Soviet artillery were both damaged in the mutual shooting. In comparison, the Soviet army's injuries were greater.
"It's all dead." Shi Tiecheng, a machine gunner of the 84th Brigade, spitted, licked his dry lips, and suddenly asked, "Who do you have water?"
"What?" Wang Shi, one meter away from him, asked loudly amid the banging gunshots.
"water!"
"What?"
"I'm talking about water?"
"I can't hear you!" Wang Shi roared.
Shi Tiecheng became suspicious in his heart, put down the machine gun, and quickly pulled Wang Shi, and saw Wang Shi's two ears bleeding. He quickly said, "Squad Leader, Squad Leader, Wang Shi's ears..."
Ye Hucheng carried the submachine gun behind his back, jumped over with one step, held Wang Shi's head and looked around, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm deaf."
"Dear?" Not only Shi Tiecheng was surprised, Ma Quanbu and Ji Chengan also exclaimed. A bullet almost hit Ji Chengan, and he made him eat a mouthful of sand.
"Deaf." Ye Hucheng repeated.
Wang Shi asked loudly: "What's wrong with me? Why can't I hear the sound?"
"You are deaf!" Shi Tiecheng shouted.
"What?"
"You're deaf!"
"What?"
Ye Hucheng cursed at Shi Tiecheng: "You melon peel! He is deaf, can you listen?" He pointed at Wang Shi's ear and shook his head. Wang Shi understood and shouted: "I will never hear it again?" Ye Hucheng determined the answer in his heart, but shook his head at Wang Shi comfortingly. Wang Shi shouted happily: "That's it. It'll be fine. The cannon has been too loud these days, and my ears have been hurting. It's okay, Big Stone, are you fucking not optimistic about your machine gun?"
There were two stones in their class, one stone Tiecheng and the other Wang Shi. According to age, Shi Tiecheng became a big stone. Wang Shi was two years younger than him and was called Xiao Shitou. Hearing that Wang Shi was still interested in scolding him, Shi Tiecheng smiled bitterly, returned to his position and started a machine gun to continue shooting. Wang Shi also fucked his rifle, aimed at a Russian soldier, and knocked him down with a bang.
Ye Hucheng sighed and said to Ji Chengan: "Xiao Anzi, come here and press bullets on the big stone."
"Okay." Ji Chengan's grenade gun had no grenades. Now he was using Hu Bing's gun from his dead comrade. He pressed bullets to the machine gun one by one and handed them to Shi Tiecheng.
"The barrel." Shi Tiecheng said.
"Ah? Where is it?"
"It's in Hu Bing's pocket."
"Okay." Ji Chengan bent down, moved Hu Bing's body, took out two barrels from his pocket, handed one to Shi Tiecheng, and put the other in his pocket. Shi Tiecheng skillfully replaced the red machine gun barrel, pressed Ji Chengan's barrel to his gun barrel, and continued to shoot. Ji Chengan also took the opportunity to shoot at the enemy, but he did not expect that a Soviet soldier had already aimed Shi Tiecheng. When Ji Chengan showed his head, he blocked the bullet and hit Ji Chengan's rifle. The huge force made Ji Chengan's left index finger and middle finger knock out of nowhere, and he fell to the ground. Shi Tiecheng immediately shouted: "Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, are you dead?"
"I'm not dead, fuck, I lost two fingers." Ji Chengan burst into cold sweat in pain. He quickly bandaged him and said, "It seems that he can only press bullets for you."
"It's fine." Shi Tiecheng shot towards the cold gun place, beating the Soviet soldier who was shooting so hard that he couldn't raise his head, but he didn't know whether he was dead or not.
In the battlefield, there are only gunfires, and in fact, everyone talks a lot. People in the northwest are especially not talking and keep fighting.
Suddenly a scream came, and Ma Quanbu was hit by his right arm, and his entire right hand could not be moved. Zhang Tingfang, who was beside Ma Quanbu, quickly tore off the cloth strip of his shirt and stopped the bleeding. After stopping the bleeding, Ma Quanbu distorted the muscles on his face and cursed: "The bullets of the old man in melon seed bite the flesh." His right hand could not shoot, so he controlled the submachine gun with his left hand, but with one hand, it was obvious that the bullets had all flown into the sky.
Ma Quanbu had to lift his injured right hand and firmly grasped the magazine of the c2 submachine gun, which increased the accuracy of the submachine gun a lot. However, the recoil of the bullet caused the right arm of the fixed gun to bear huge pressure, and blood kept gushing out of his right arm. The temporary bandage had long been full of blood.
Under the setting sun, a group of Chinese soldiers covered in blood were defending hard. They had retreated to the city and could no longer retreat. Just die under the city.
Rao Chong's engineering battalion rushed up in time. After one after another, the recruits jumped into the trenches, they immediately fought the approaching Soviet army back again, leaving behind more than twenty corpses. Rao Chong asked, "Where is your sir?"
"The company commander is dead." Ye Hucheng said, "I am the squad leader of this squad."
"How many people are there in your class?"
"Report the number!" Ye Hucheng shouted, "One!"
Ma Quanbu shouted: "Two!"
Shi Tiecheng shouted: "Three!"
"Four!"
"five!"
Ye Hucheng glanced at Wang Shi who was inaudible and said, "It turned out that there were ten, six now, and one deaf person."
"You guys have a rest." Rao Chong sighed and said, "A group of ten people died, four of them were injured, and the rest were all injured. They fought so badly in this battle.
"Can you do it?" Ye Hucheng asked hesitantly as he looked at a group of guys with the engineer battalion written on his right arm.
Chapter completed!